歌詞
Why (Explicit) - Nardo Wick
Lyrics by：Horace Walls/Arkay/Mark Läpple Onokey/Carlos Pfersdorf
Composed by：Horace Walls/Arkay/Mark Läpple Onokey/Carlos Pfersdorf/Onokey
Wicked
I'm wicked
Wicked
I'm wicked
I'm
Arkay
Your ******* a*s keep callin' me
I'm finna change my number
I get heated like the Fourth of July but my heart in December
But my heart in December
Why do they keep callin' me
Why do they keep stalkin' me
Think I got too many h*es
I can't get 'em off of me
Why these n***as copy me
Why these n***as jockin' me
I feel like the realest in it
All these n***as flock to me
Why you keep that gun tucked
Why you always turnt up
Nardo
You a rapper now
I don't give not one ****
Why are you so cold-hearted
Blame it on my chain
Why everybody call you now
Blame it on the fame
Got me and all my n***as out the street but we still street
Me and every n***a 'round me full but we still eat
They try to tell us
Slow down on that slime
But we still creep
Ain't woke up since that day you tried
***** still sleep
Put my phone on DND whenever she around
Make sure we hit them n***as' street whenever we in town
Them n***as know we steppin' like it's roaches on the ground
All that mean-muggin'
Gummin'
Boy gon' die with a frown
Why do they keep callin' me
Why do they keep stalkin' me
Think I got too many h*es
I can't get 'em off of me
Why these n***as copy me
Why these n***as jockin' me
I feel like the realest in it
All these n***as flock to me
Why you keep that gun tucked
Why you always turnt up
Nardo
You a rapper now
I don't give not one ****
Why are you so cold-hearted
Blame it on my chain
Why everybody call you now
Blame it on the fame
**** a *****
You better find a teflon hat
Shoot at us
We kill two
That's how we get back
'Fore we left
All you heard was a bunch of click-clacks
Got back
Wasn't **** left and none of our Gats
You can't call me lil' bro 'cause I'm a big dawg
Tony
That's my big bro
He sold fentanyl
You wanna know why I'm catchin' you
I played football
Don't come over here talkin' wrong
I'll shoot your lips off
Ayy
You're fake
N***a
K
N***as know I'm somethin'
*****es from the past keep callin' me
I'm finna change my number
I keep heat like it's June and July but my heart in December
Why do they keep callin' me
Why do they keep stalkin' me
Think I got too many h*es
I can't get 'em off of me
Why these n***as copy me
Why these n***as jockin' me
I feel like the realest in it
All these n***as flock to me
Why you keep that gun tucked
Why you always turnt up
Nardo
You a rapper now
I don't give not one ****
Why are you so cold-hearted
Blame it on my chain
Why everybody call you now
Blame it on the fame
